Chapter 11: Distressed
Qin Duannuan hurriedly came in, and her gaze fell on Song Qinghan accurately.
She walked over and said, "How's it going?" Are there any injuries? ”
She turned her head and looked at the bodyguards who were wailing on the ground, and her eyebrows furrowed in displeasure, "What about you young masters?!" ”
One of the bodyguards covered his swollen face and pointed at Song Qinghan.
"The Devil...... He's the devil ......"
As soon as the words fell, he tilted his head and fainted.
Qin Duannuan was surprised, and raised her eyes to look at Song Qinghan, "What happened just now?" ”
Song Qinghan turned sideways, dodged the direction pointed by the bodyguard, and revealed Huo Heng who was standing behind.
Huo Heng, "......"
"See what I'm doing?"
Song Qinghan's eyes were indifferent, "These people, didn't you fight them?" ”
"Are you sick?! These people are obviously your ......" Huo Heng subconsciously explained, but when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of cold eyes.
He swallowed his saliva instantly, "That's right! It's me! ”
He smiled and scratched his head, "Sister, you don't know, if I hadn't made a timely move just now, Qinghan's face would have been scratched!" "When the time comes, you won't be distressed to death!"
Qin Wannuan agreed and expressed surprise, "Your skills are indeed very good. ”
Li Wenhang's bodyguards are all specially trained, Huo Heng can do dozens of them by himself, and he is no different from a mercenary.
Unlike her little white face, she can't carry it on her shoulders or lift it in her hands, and she needs to protect her.
She sighed, smoothed Shun Song Qinghan's short hair, and said confidently, "It's okay, my sister will protect you!" You don't have to learn such dangerous things like him! ”
She'll protect him anyway!
Huo Heng looked at Song Qinghan, who had a great contrast between the front and back, and the picture of the woman with a distressed face, and the CPU almost burned dry.
Big brother, you don't need such tea, right?
On weekdays, when he touches Song Qinghan's things, he can be thrown over the shoulder!
But now, he didn't say anything when he was touched by a woman~
it! You really deserve to make money! You deserve to have a rich woman to support, I don't blush at all!
Here, Qin Duannuan's heart tightened, and she took the initiative to pinch Song Qinghan's face.
"Let me see, is the injury serious?"
Song Qinghan had a slight abrasion on the corner of his forehead, which was particularly abrupt on his handsome face.
When he came in just now, Li Wenhang smashed the wine bottle and scratched it.
Song Qinghan shook his head, "Sister." ”
He lowered his eyes, "I want to go back." ”
Qin Duannuan snorted, "I'll take you to the hospital first." ”
"Sister Jin!" Huo Heng saw that she was leaving, so he hurriedly spoke, "You take him away and bring me with you by the way, otherwise it will be quite far to take a taxi back from here......"
"I'll have the bodyguards take you back."
Qin Duannuan put down his words and left with Song Qinghan.
When she got into the car, her eyes were glued to the man's face, and the tails of her eyes were slightly red.
She raised her hand to touch his wound, but she was afraid of hurting him, so she had to retract it, "Does it hurt?" ”
Song Qinghan lowered her eyes, her dark eyes fell on her, and she answered the question, "Does my sister feel sorry for me, or do you feel sorry for my face that has entered your eyes?" ”
The man's breath swept over her ear, and Qin Du's face was slightly red.
"You and your face, my sister likes it."
She coughed, "I'll have the best surgeon do it for you." ”
She took out her phone and made a call.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in the hospital, and Qin Duannuan took Song Qinghan straight to the upstairs consultation room.
The doctor said it was a skin injury, which was not very serious.
"Will that leave a scar?" Qin Duannuan asked nervously.
The doctor smiled, and the official said, "The medicine I prescribed is imported from abroad, as long as it is applied on time, it is guaranteed that it will not leave any scars, Miss Qin, you can rest assured." ”
Qin Duannuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good......"
Song Qinghan watched the woman's movements caressing her heart, and her eyebrows flashed with a slight gloom.
Coming out of the consultation room, Qin Duannuan asked Song Qinghan to sit on a bench in the corridor and wait for her, "I'll go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, you wait for me here for a while." ”
As soon as she got up, her wrist was grabbed by the man beside her.
"What's wrong?"
Song Qinghan raised his eyes to look at her, but he didn't speak, his eyes were deep, with a little coldness.
Qin Duannuan was immediately reluctant to leave, and stuffed the prescription to the bodyguard.
"You go get the medicine, I'll wait for you here."
Five minutes later, the bodyguard came back with the medicine and brought the doctor's order, "The doctor said twice a day, and he will come back for a reexamination in half a month." ”
Qin Dunuan took the medicine and instructed the man next to him, "Don't move, I'll help you apply the medicine." ”
She opened the ointment and squeezed it on her fingertips.
But as soon as his hand touched the injured forehead, the man dodged sideways.
She frowned, "What are you hiding?" ”